Hated by my Alpha Stepbrother
“No way. I’m not going to let some random guy be my first. I will find my mate soon.”
Just then… I felt something like a hand at the base of my spine, slow and deliberate. My wolf stirred, and my attention snapped sharp.
I turned before I saw the man whose eyes were pinned on me.
He stood near the edge of the dance floor, with dark hair, broad shoulders, and a posture relaxed in the way only dangerous men ever managed.
Alpha energy rolled off him — controlled, confident, and irritatingly magnetic. This was definitely my definition of hot.
“Ouuu, seems like you already found an interest. You better go for him. He looks so hot,” Mara whispered to my ear.
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